In the morning, Xiao Jinghuan got up to go to the bathroom. His eyes were half-closed. He was too sleepy and tired. His feet were soft, and he didn't notice the water stains on the ground. He slipped and screamed sharply in the room.
"Huanhuan."
Jin Chang Ning had already woken up and was resting with his eyes closed, preparing to get up. When he heard it, he was shocked and jumped off the bed.
Because of this slip, her foot, which had almost recovered, inevitably worsened the injury.
Jin Changning applied medicine on her and patted her head. He smiled and said,
" It seems that your feet enjoy the pleasure of the wheelchair. In order to stay in the wheelchair, you're willing to harm yourself. You're really unyielding!"
This teasing was really infuriating.
" Hey, do you have any sympathy? I'm already injured like this, and you're still making fun of me!"
In the thin morning light, Xiao Jinghuan gritted his teeth and pointed at a bad man.
